Doo Wop (That Thing)

Fell real good wavin’ your hands in the airAdmit two shots in the atmospherePut ’em up, put ’em up

It’s been three weeks since you were looking for your friendThe one you let hit it and never called you againRemember when he told you he was about the Benjamins?You act like you ain’t here him, but gave him a little trim

To begin, how you think you’re really going to pretendLike you wasn’t down and you called him again?Plus when, you give it up so easy you ain’t even foolin’ himIf you did it then, then you’d probably do it again

Talking out your neck, saying you’re a ChristianA Muslim, sleeping with the GinNow that was the sin that did Jezebel inWho’re you going to tell when the repercussions spin?

Showing off your ass ’cause your thinking it’s a trendGirlfriend, let me break it down for you againYou know I only say it ’cause I’m truly genuineDon’t be a hard rock, when you really are a gem

Baby girl, respect is just the minimumNigga’s creepin’ and you still defending himNow Lauryn is only humanDon’t think I haven’t been through the same predicament

Let it sit inside your head like a million women in Philly beenIt’s silly when girls sell their souls because it’s inLook at what you be in, hair weaves like EuropeansFake nails up out Koreans

Come againYo, when when come againWhen when come againMy friend come again

Guys you know you’d better, watch outSome girls, some girls are only, aboutThat thing, that thing, that thingThat thing, that thing, that thing

The second verse is dedicated to the menMore concerned with his rims and his Tim’s than his womenHim and his men, come in the club like hooligansDon’t care who they offend poppin’ game, like you got yen

Let’s stop pretend, the ones that pissed out by they waste menCristal by the case men, still living in his Mother’s basementThe pretty face men claiming that they be the big menNeed to take care of their three and four kids

But they face a court case when the child support’s lateMoney taking and heart breaking now you wonder why women hate menThe sleepy silent men, the punk domestic violence menQuick to shoot the scene, stop acting like boys and be men

How you gonna win, when you ain’t right within?How you gonna win, when you ain’t right within?How you gonna win, when you ain’t right within?Come again